yes and know

Syml

Innocent like an old priest, he talks to God
Who put blood in my drink? Upset my laws?
New paint on an old sink don t hide the rot
You can almost taste it

This is how you know
This is how you know
When you can t hide anymore
And now I know, I can t unknow

I m not more than you think, I have not grown
Better than the hate you see. that s not my fault!
I poured blood in my drink and I choked up
I choked up

This is how you know
This is how you know
When you can t hide anymore
And now I know, I can t unknow